Loving The Cursed Werewolf King-Chapter 571: What If Ronan Had A Daughter....

"Arielle."

"Yeah?"

"I don’t know why, but I really want to have a daughter," Ronan said, making Arielle frown.

"Why did you suddenly talk like that?" asked Arielle, while moving her body away from Ronan.

"No reason. It’s just that imagining a lot of little Arielles beside me would be fun."

"But, Tania said taking care of girls is much more difficult than taking care of boys."

"Why is that?"

Arielle thought for a moment and tried to remember what Tania had told her about raising children. She couldn’t remember it anymore because it was so long ago. Tania told her about it because at that time one of the palace maids brought her son to the palace, and Arielle was assigned to look after him while his mother was working.

"I can’t remember for sure, but I do remember that parents are more sad when their daughters get married than when their sons get married."

Hearing that, Ronan immediately frowned in disapproval.

"Well, then my children won’t get married."

Arielle suddenly gasped at hearing that. "Isn’t that so mean? They will grow up and meet the people they love, right? Like me and you," she replied, making the wrinkles on Ronan’s forehead increase. Now, the man’s lips pouted in annoyance at the thought of seeing his daughter get married to another man.

"My children will always be my children."

"And a wife for another man," Arielle added, making Ronan stare at her sharply.

"No, I won’t give up my daughter to anyone in this world," said Ronan stubbornly.

"But you must leave them to their husbands."

"Arielle, I don’t like this discussion." Ronan wanted Arielle to find another topic to talk about besides discussing his daughter’s marriage. He didn’t even know if he would get a daughter or a son in the future.

Arielle covered her mouth to hide her laugh at Ronan’s uncomfortable face as they talked about if they had a daughter that would get married to another man.

"But, Ronan... isn’t everyone worthy of love? You told me that yourself. What if our daughter finds a man who really loves him out there?"

Ronan laughed sarcastically. "That wouldn’t be possible. Because in this world, only I will love and take good care of them. No man out there is good enough for my daughter."

Arielle was still smiling. "But... what if... that happened?"

"That’s not going to happen, Arielle. You just look at my words. There will be no other man in this world who can snatch away my daughter and you from my arms."

Arielle looked at Ronan skeptically. She looked like saying, ’Are you sure?’

Ronan chuckled. "Don’t give me that look. Just thinking about it makes me very annoyed."

Arielle pretended to put on a sad face and moved away from her husband’s body. She stared at the dragon eggs in front of her.

"I... will feel sad if in their lives, my daughters can’t feel the feelings I feel right now," Arielle said in a low voice.

Ronan frowned. "Hmm? What do you mean? What kind of feeling?"

Arielle shrugged her shoulders. "The feeling of being loved by a man," she replied, making Ronan silent in his place.

He didn’t want to argue about it, but seeing Arielle’s sad face made Ronan feel a bit guilty.

"Maybe I wouldn’t be that mean," he said, hoping Arielle would look back at him.

Arielle turned. "Hmm?"

"Hm... maybe... she can marry a man who loves her... at the age of fifty, or when I die first."

Arielle wanted to protest, but Ronan immediately shut his wife’s mouth. "It’s the limit that I can tolerate so far," he said firmly, and Arielle couldn’t help but laugh.

"Alright.. alright... if that’s what you want. I hope she doesn’t have your stubborn attitude. If so, you’re really going to have a really hard time," Arielle said, making Ronan smile as the girl gently caressed the side of his face.

"Oh, of course, that won’t happen. All my children will pass down your character," he said confidently.

Ronan closed his eyes, enjoying the touch of Arielle’s hand on his face. The man then tightened his embrace to feel the softness of Arielle’s body in his arms again.

Ronan gently pulled Arielle’s face closer to him, and he pressed his lips on Arielle’s. He gave many light kisses, and when Arielle adjusted her sitting position, Ronan then bit her excitedly.

The girl had said so many things that almost gave him a headache just now. He wanted to keep those lips shut, so he pulled Arielle’s neck to deepen their kiss.

Ronan’s hands did not stay still. He lifted Arielle’s body and pulled one of her legs to wrap around his waist, so that Arielle’s legs could rest comfortably on both sides of his legs.

Arielle put her hands on the side of Ronan’s face then gave him a long kiss. Ronan’s hand slipped in between the skirt of Arielle’s dress and gently rubbed the girl’s thighs, making his wife involuntarily moan.

Ronan used the opportunity to stick out his tongue. Arielle responded in the same way. Their tongues then intertwined, and they sipped each other’s taste. Arielle’s scent made Ronan want to keep tasting the girl. The kiss went down to the chin and to the neckline, making her hold back a moan.

Arielle gasped as Ronan pulled her body closer and felt something hard down there. Her face flushed after knowing that her husband had been aroused by their brief kiss.

Ronan pulled down Arielle’s shoulder dress to reveal the girl’s two breasts, which had also reacted. Ronan moistened his lips then sucked on one of Arielle’s breasts, making the girl flinch slightly.

"Umph!!"

Arielle grabbed Ronan’s hair, but it only made the man go wild down there. Without releasing Arielle’s corset, Ronan held his wife’s body and sucked both of her breasts alternately.

"Ronan ... slowly please..." Arielle said in between her moans.

Ronan peeked at Arielle behind his eyelashes. He could see his wife’s red face while biting her lower lip to hold back her moans. The sight made Ronan get more aroused.